Bouncing Balls - Sex Stories

Bouncing Balls

... vestige of covering was gone. My penis was on view. I was completely nude. I froze with embarrassment at the act of throwing the ball. It went up in the air, came down, bounced on the ground and rolled under the table. Oh no! Oh no! The only thing I could think of was that I'd have to finish, or do the whole thing again with absolutely nothing on. I had to get the ball back...

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So there he was 'juggling' away in his thong. When I say 'juggling' I mean throwing the balls in the air in some sort of random fashion and just about managing not to drop them. It was hilarious. His brief little costume didn't leave much to the imagination. He was certainly tanned all over the bits we could see, but the five percent still hidden? Had he really had his naughty bits sprayed. And as for the waxing, there was no way of knowing if he was bare bald (or should that be bare balled) under that costume.

I hadn't really meant for things to go as far as they did. When I had asked Veronica to see if she could get him to juggle in a pair of gold lamé pants I hadn't expected anything quite as brief as those. Still, they were just about respectable. I mean she'd said they were just like a pair of brief bathing trunks like you see sometimes. Well I suppose they were, just about. They were cut high and very tight so you could see about ninety percent of a very cute little bottom and the clear outline of a pair of handsome orbs and what looked to be an impressive cock.

But ...

... Veronica was determined to see how far she could get him to go. Little steps at a time. Little bits of 'You've gone this far, don't throw everything away by chickening out now' and 'don't let everyone down' and all the other tricks that get people into a situation where they can't say 'No'.

Convincing him that wearing the rabbit was no different to his little costume was absolutely brilliant. And it was so funny. Watching him there trying to throw and catch the balls practically nude, wearing nothing at all except a glove puppet over his cock and balls. It must have been so humiliating, we could see how much he was shaking with embarrassment, but he still did it! And he was concentrating so hard that he never noticed a thing when Veronica deftly removed Flopsy and put the puppet on her hand. How mean you're thinking. Well, nobody had forced him to do anything, it was just his own silly vanity and now he was paying the price and we were getting our promised treat. And what a fine treat it was. Nude with bouncing balls, and I don't mean the ones he was trying to throw up and catch. His impressive balls bounced up and down in a fascinating fashion as he leapt around trying to throw and catch. They were smooth as billiard balls, and looked almost as big. And they were as nicely tanned as the rest of his rather fine figure. Even his cock had been waxed and sprayed, some girl must have had fun doing that! It must have taken extra spray as well, judging from his size. All in all he was ...